Chapter 26

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“Hm. Delicious.”

Me and Alaine were resting in a room at a cheap hotel. Alaine was enjoying the taste of the highest grade wine in a beautiful wine glass. Alaine was a noble-born and a former knight captain. She had a lot of expensive things like this. By the way, I carried all these items with me using magic. 

It was a magic I made by imitating the different space storage I often saw in games. This magic allowed me to put as many items as I wanted. It was a magic that clearly went against the law of physics since the capacity was unlimited and time ceased to flow in there. 

I don’t even understand it myself. How e I’m able to use such nonsensical magic like this? Maybe I’m also able to grab a hold of this world’s principle and change it as I please?

“You’re not going to drink?”

Alaine turned to me as she addressed me. 

“No, I’m fine.”

I declined her offer. For me, things like wine was no different than someone’s vomit. Even if I actually drank that wine, it would have the same taste as someone’s vomit so really, both wine and vomit were practically the same for me. 

Everything tasted like trash. The taste was simply not meant for the living. 

“………..Is that so? It feels dull when I’m the only one drinking.”

“Sorry. I…. Ouch-?!”

I grabbed my head. 

Sharp, intense pain was running through my head. It was as if an extremely hot iron rod was being drilled into my head and then my brain was being shaken from within. 

“Ughh….”

I crouched down while still holding onto my head. 

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“Are- Are you alright?”

Alaine came approaching me because I suddenly crouched down. 

………Thank you. I’m grateful for your concern. 

“Ye-Yeah.”

I somehow managed to nod my head. 

“Haah….Haah…Haah…Haah…”

My breathing became rough. I felt sick. My vision became blurred. 

Haah…

It was my mistake. I almost blurted to her that everything I drank tasted gross. I couldn’t tell anyone that I couldn’t eat, couldn’t drink, couldn’t sleep or couldn’t get it up. I couldn’t say any of those things. That was the mysterious restriction imposed on me. 

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T/N: Oh! So whenever MC tries to talk about it, MC will suddenly feel intense pain?? Damn MC…. You really have a lot on your shoulder….